Females and Duct Tape and Guys(Oh My)
By Thomas Krider
Josie Johnson was walking around the busy streets one day when she spotted an old wax museum that caught her eye. The sign said open so she walked inside. It was a beautiful mix of medieval figures from legends and places in history. She was so entranced by the chair that Lady Guinevere sat in she did not notice the owner of the establishment come up behind her.
"Such a beautiful lady as yourself would not put that chair to justice." the man spoke
He was a burly built man. Muscles on his arms gave him the appearance that he worked out. Josie gave him a look of satisfaction as she turned to face him. She had to look upwards a bit for he was about a foot taller than she was.
"I was just thinking about....." started Josie
"How you would make a great Lady Guinevere sitting in that throne?" replied the owner
"Yes I was actually Sir. My name is Josie." she introduced
"Such a polite young woman. My name is John Newman. I am the owner of this museum. I usually don’t let my customers touch the scenery but I am more than willing to bend this rule for you, beautiful Lady." spoke John
"You really don’t have to if it’s a rule Mr. Newman" hesitated Josie
"Nonsense Ms. Josie. I just have to shut my door so onlookers who know me don’t complain. Wont take a moment." he reassured the young customer
John went to the door, shut it and locked it. Josie just took it as he was being cautious and paid it no never mind. He motioned for her to sit in the chair and she did so. Closing her eyes she imagined herself in medieval times like Arthur and Guinevere. But in doing so she failed to notice John pull a small bottle and a rag from his pocket. Josie was shocked back to reality as Mr. Newman’s strong hand forced that rag into her mouth and nose forcing her to breathe it in. The noxious aroma brought her slowly into slumber and she submitted to a dreamless sleep.
John was pleasantly surprised at how well things went with this. But he had to get the tools he needed to keep her under wraps for the time being. He made sure to close the store for the day so nobody would be suspicious. He kept most of his tools and miscellaneous objects in his office. Traipsing into the room he pulled out a drawer. Inside the wooden storage compartment was several rolls of black duct tape. This would have to do. Snatching the rolls he returned to Ms. Josie’s location and began wrapping her delicious form in the sticky bindings. Making sure to tightly wrap the arms and legs he made for the stomach region when she began to stir and moan. She would need to be kept quiet. Quickly he took a small rag he used to wipe his sweat with and stuffed it in her mouth. Immediately he began wrapping the black sticky tape around Josie’s mouth several times effectively silencing her for good. Now he returned to her stomach to fully bind her.
Josie opened her eyes and everything was slowly returning to focus. She made to get out of the chair but was halted immediately. Somehow she figured that she was tied to the Guinevere chair as she was sleeping. Looking around she noticed Mr. Newman finishing something around her midrif. She tried to scream but there was a gag stifling the noise. She was trapped. Josie looked in horror at her captor wondering what fiendish plan he had in store for her.
"Ah Ms. Josie you are awake. Most gratifying. I am so glad you enjoyed your time in the lovely Guinevere exhibit. Because now you wont ever be leaving." began the evil Newman
Josie could only respond with a perplexed look on her face instantly suggesting that she was unsure of the meaning behind this announcement. Newman noticed this and continued.
"Judging by the confused look on your face I shall explain. When you walked into my door I merely thought you a customer. In and out in five or less minutes. But when you tiptoed over to the exhibit, I truly noticed your beauty and thought it should be preserved forever. Now you are in a wax museum my precious Josie. So I am just gonna have to preserve you in the only way I can. Please understand that you will most assuredly be a beautiful addition to the Guinevere exhibit. As Guinevere!" cackled Newman
A knock on the door startled the captor to his senses. He walked over and the daily patrolman, Jason Ryder, stood in front of his door. Opening it, John Newman greeted the policeman.
"Afternoon Jason. Anything I can help you with?"
"Well Mr. Newman there were several customers who noticed you closed the museum quite earlier than normal. I was passing by anyway and thought I would check things out." replied Officer Ryder
Josie could see the cop at the door and immediately muffled loudly as she could and wriggled back and forth in the Guinevere chair. Shaking too hard she fell heels over head to the floor. Officer Ryder heard the noise and decided to continue the conversation.
"I hear some racket back there Mr. Newman are you okay?"
"Absolutely Jason, I mean Officer Ryder. Just one of my exhibit pieces falling."
"Well just to be certain I am gonna have to look around." replied the officer
Newman knew at this point it was all over he ran as fast as he could over to the helpless Josie but Jason was much faster than John. Ryder whipped out his service revolver and fired. Newman never made it to the chair. Jason Ryder rushed over to Josie and ungagged her first. She began telling the cop everything that happened to her. Then in a show of thanks, she kissed the young cop. Finally untaped from the chair, they made the journey downtown and away from the wax museum.
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